The reborn I want to lay down a big country

Chapter 152 The Second Salary

Liang Xin did what he said, taking advantage of the time of the day, he immediately dragged Jiang Lingling back to the dormitory, pushed her on the chair, and... turned on the laptop that You Yu had lent him.

"This thing needs to be written like this..." In front of the room full of people, Liang Xin taught Jiang Lingling to write the company's small expenditure budget approval.

This kind of Kumon-style practical writing is actually very tempering. After a long time of contact, it is quite helpful to enlighten the brain. Once a smarter child understands this kind of writing by analogy and draws inferences from one instance, he will even soon become "enlightened". Effect.It is equivalent to Xiaobai in a person's ivory tower, and he is connected with the real social operation mechanism at once.

Afterwards, if one's skills go one step further, one can even learn the law from the technique, and the way from the law.

Generally speaking, children who can be admitted to a first-class undergraduate will catch sight of this entry-level approach in their junior and senior years. If someone guides them, they will be able to graduate soon, and they will go straight to civil servants after graduation—— The specific path and form is to write an argument.

However, there is an even more awesome point, maybe around the second or third year of high school, I realized it on my own-of course, this kind of little kid at the level of a soul boy is often hard to come by.Those who can have this comprehension are basically C9.

And for a second book like Liang Xin, if you want to get to this step, it depends on chance.

The chance is good, the mind is clear enough to be a graduate student honestly, and in order to be able to write a graduation thesis during graduate school, I can naturally touch the edge.If you can't figure it out, it depends on how your skills were when you reincarnated.If you just focus on this, and although you can't figure it out the day after tomorrow, but work hard enough, you should be able to catch up with the big troops in front, at least you won't be left behind too much.Like Liang Xin himself, who belonged to this kind of past life before the age of 30, his mind was unclear for a long time, but he had the right skills when he was reincarnated.

Liang Xin learned this routine in his previous life, probably during his freshman year.

After the whole semester, Liang Xin almost forced himself to see through.

"I'm sorry, no one will take care of you even if you break your throat~hiahiahia~" Liang Xin smiled meanly.

Shen Cong said: "I think he might be shot one day in the future."

Liang Xin bowed his head, reached out to touch Jiang Ling's hand, held the mouse, and clicked Save.

No matter how many bones the master gave, Liang Xin knew in his heart that his life would probably be like this.

"Okay!" Liang Xin turned off the computer, stood up behind Jiang Lingling, and put his hands on her shoulders, "I will transfer the money in the afternoon, and I can get another salary. I am so happy, so happy~"

"It's a fart. The paper is black and white. The school requested it on its own initiative, and the procedural justice exploded. I'm dealing with non-performing assets for the school. They should thank me." Liang Xin confidently dragged Jiang Lingling downstairs.

Originally, Liang Xin could do the work by himself in a dozen minutes at most, but Jiang Lingling finally finished it after writing for half an hour.As soon as he finished writing, he whispered to Liang Xin: "Writing these things is so troublesome."

In the next decade or so, this ability to write official documents brought benefits to Liang Xin and almost changed his fate.Anyone who has agreed with Liang Xin for more than half a year will basically have these two sentences in their evaluation of Liang Xin: a real mother is better at blowing, and a real mother is better at writing.The former is somewhat ridiculous, but the second half is really convincing.

After finishing this more important thing, he coaxed Jiang Lingling to write the approval form for the company's monthly advertising and promotion expenses, which was used to deal with the sponsorship of the school basketball club.

"If you write a few words, you need to kiss and kiss. Do you think we are air?" Cao Meng and Segou, who stayed in dormitory 307 for a long time, couldn't see what Liang Xin taught Jiang Lingling to write. What's the point.

Liang Xin didn't take it seriously, and continued to use "caring encouragement" to Jiang Lingling, kissing her twice when she was impatient, and forcing her to clumsily finish the company's salary approval report for this month in the name of love.

With this foundation, he even published a pheasant paper across majors in his sophomore year.Of course, the signature is definitely not the first author.The first author is the rookie doctor lecturer who taught Ma Zhe who gave him the opportunity to help write the article...

Liang Xin smiled, and sent these two small documents to his Qiuqiu mailbox.In the outgoing box of the mailbox, there were two other emails, which were sent by Liang Xin a few days ago before taking over the 20% shares from Chen Lichun.

"It can be seen that money is such a thing, not a penny is easy to earn..."

Lin Yinuo and Shen Cong looked at each other.

"I can't stand it either..."

These days, Liang Xin woke up holding Jiang Lingling in the middle of the night, seeing her cute appearance, and occasionally wondering if it was this kind of resentment that caused him to be reborn inexplicably.

The only regret is that by the time Liang Xin realized what he was best suited to do with this set of skills, he was already 36 years old and completely lost the possibility of advancing.In the end, you can only bend your legs and be always inferior.

The remaining money of Lixiao Education was not in vain, and 1000 yuan was allocated directly...

Lin Yinuo's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and cursed: "Damn it, I'm addicted to transferring school property, I'm going to report you."

——It’s really the kind of life that is so aggrieved that God can’t stand it.

No matter how tightly he hugs his master's thigh, in terms of status, he is not as good as Professor Wu is to Zhou Xian, and Xiang Youyi is to Chen Guangjian.It is not even as good as a "menke", at most it is a "slightly talented lackey".

Terrified, Jiang Lingling quickly asked, "Didn't you break the law?"

"Well, I also think..." Lin Yinuo nodded in agreement, and said expectantly, "However, whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me. I just hope that before he is shot, he can lead me out of poverty and become rich and well-off... ..."

Jiang Lingling leaned her head back and pressed it against Liang Xin's chest, pouting to be cute.

Swearing and leaving the room.

By the way, I also created a salary table with only two lines—Liang Xin, general manager of Poxiao Education Company, with a monthly salary of 1200 yuan; Jiang Lingling, a clerk of Poxiao Education Company, with a monthly salary of 800 yuan.Clearly trying to hollow out the company for three months.

"Oh, I can't stand it."

In order to be able to pretend to be mellow in the student union, Wang Kangjian's annual summary, daily reports, event planning, and specific copywriting were almost all written by Liang Xin, the head of the propaganda department of the student union in his grade.

Shen Cong said: "Then take me one, I also hope to become well-off."

"I hope too." Chen Kang turned his head with a smirk, "It's better to send me a few more accelerators for growing vegetables, and a watchdog that can catch people. Yesterday, I used up all the accelerators I gave in the gift package in one go. Yes. I'm already number one in the class, alas..."

He sighed deeply, and on the surface he sighed very melancholy.

In my heart, it was full of overflowing pride.

(End of this chapter)